You think correctly, Theo. I'm too lazy to type properly!
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And my sloth is such that it took me another hour to go back and edit.
From Firefly:
Allyson: Fortunately, sponsors don't so much like crazy people.
Emily: As a demographic, they're largely useful only to the aluminum industry.
Jilli, exemplifyiing Jilliness in Natter:
I did the Bunny Hop at the bowling alley last Friday, now that I think about it. They were playing "Beautiful People" by Marilyn Manson, which HAS to be Bunny Hopped to.
(If my wacky pseudo-big brother has a bad week, he takes me bowling. He claims the sight of me in floofy knee-length petticoats, stripey tights, and velvet dresses attempting to bowl will trump any depression. I think he's mocking me, but hey! Strong drinks, Chinese food delivered to our lanes, and sparkly pink bowling balls are always fun.)
erikaj in Natter:
I love goths, because I look so positive standing next to one. And they never say "Smile! It can't be that bad!"
John H and ita showing once again why they're smarter than most people over in Building a Better Thread
John H
Not to get all Perl about it, but it doesn't have the pure poetry of:
@newarray = grep {length($_)} @oldarray;
does it?
Ita
Even ee might think your poetry a little opaque.
John H
I say "ee", you say "OO", let's call the whole thing off.
And of course like all Perl addicts I've realised I was way wordy above, goddamnit I'm Samuel Taylor Coleridge compared to the Japanese simplicity of this:
@newarray = grep {/./} @oldarray;
Rob's response to the above conversation:
I distinctly recall John promising to use his powers only for good. This is not for good.
Holli - listening to 250 white suburban Jewish kids sing along to "Baby Got Back" at the tops of their lungs
Allyson - am I drunk already, or does that say, "listening to 250 white suburban Jewish kids sing along to "Baby Got Back" at the tops of their lungs"?
Kat in Natter:
Dude, if I could read peoples' minds, I so would all the fucking time. I'd know 50% of everyone's deepest darkest secrets. With my luck it would be the crappy 50%, but still.
Angus: Happy Thanksgiving, Americans. I dunno about Pilgrims and shit, but I certainly give thanks for all of you.